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The European Parliament is a very different beast

On our wee sojourn to Strasbourg, we’ve seen some contrasting sights.

We’ve seen the good – the welcome we have received as “blogger-journalists”, both from those we’ve sought views from as MEPs or press officers, not to mention the lengths the European Parliament’s Edinburgh and London offices have gone to in organising the trip and advising us.

We’ve seen the bad – arriving to a Parliament in the middle of a fire drill (though that perhaps qualifies as more ridiculous than bad).

And we’ve seen the ugly – the very ugly views of some of the more right-wing representatives (including UKIP’s Gerald Batten) on the Roma people in the plenary session on ascension of Romania and Bulgaria into the Schengen area.

Indeed, we were pretty taken aback at some of the contributions made to this debate.  Some of the language used was more akin to what one might hear in the back of a pub after several too many shandies.  On the back of this, we had intended on attending this press conference held by Marine Le Pen, but unfortunately time constraints meant we were unable to make it to that.

I suppose there are a couple of points to make about this.  That there are representatives in the European Parliament who hold such distasteful views is not a surprise, but their candour and forthrightness in delivering them in such an open debate was.  These views are now a matter of public record, recorded for all eternity on the internet.

Of course it should be noted that these ARE minority viewpoints – held, in the main, by MEPs from parties with whom other parties will not condescend to join in European parliamentary groupings – and which were shunned and even booed when recorded in the hemicycle.  Indeed, when a speaker rose to condemn these views and rubbish the claims made by certain far-right MEPs, they were roundly applauded.

The problem, I suppose, is that really no one – well, except for you, intrepid reader – will actually discover that such views are held and declared in Europe’s Parliament.  The mainstream media – television and newspapers – particularly in Scotland have ceased to report even semi-regularly from the European Parliament.  The result of this is that the words spoken by MEPs in plenary sessions or in press conferences seldom make it back across the English Channel to these shores.  There are instead lost in the maze of official reports on the Parliament’s website.  Which is probably why these MEPs feel safe enough using such language – because they are not fully held accountable for these views by our media.

So yes – one of our discoveries about the European Parliament is the candour with which representatives discuss topics.  There’s much less of a fear of offending potential voters here – which, in some cases, could be a positive if it contributed to a more frank and honest exchange of views.  Instead it provides cover for the far-right to espouse views their own electorate would likely find abhorrent.

That’s one of the paradoxes at the heart of the European Parliament – it is certainly the most transparent EU institution, and perhaps more transparent than some national and sub-national legislatures – and yet it is the institution in which that transparency makes little or no difference, since no one bothers to check what their representatives are doing.

As a visual illustration of just how different the European Parliament is to what we are used to in the UK, here’s a classic clip (YouTube) of then MEP Rev Ian Paisley protesting the arrival of the Pope into a plenary session of the EP in 1988.

– blogged from the European Parliament’s media centre in Strasbourg

 

Scotland in Europe (Part I)

As we get to grips with this new phase in Scottish politics – a first majority government and the likelihood that we will see an independence referendum within the next parliamentary term – there are many, many questions regarding Scotland’s place as a component part of these islands, within the European Union and indeed within the world.

Whatever your politics, Nationalist or Unionist, internationalist or isolationist, or anything in between, it is an exciting time for political discussion, for consideration of the big constitutional questions.

Over the next couple of weeks, we’re going to be considering some of these questions, particularly with regard to Scotland’s place in the EU, either post-independence or with a beefed-up devolution settlement within the UK.

To that end, Kate and I are visiting the European Parliament as it travels to Strasbourg this week to talk with some of Scotland’s representatives there about the role that Scotland can and will play within the EU among other things.  We’re looking for questions and angles etc, so if you have anything you’d like us to ask them, drop us a comment and we’ll see if we can incorporate it into some of the interviews.

Kate adds:

I’ve been to Brussels several times on EU business but never made it to Strasbourg.  And sad to say, I’m very excited.  (Malc is too but he’s just better at being cool about it all).

We should say that we are going courtesy of the EU who are keen to engage the political blogosphere in getting to know how the European Parliament works and importantly, follow the business that goes on there.  Navigating the website is lesson number one – it’s mind-boggling!

What issues are we hoping to find out more about?

The proposed new constitution for the European Parliament – Malc’s terrain.  I’ll just look interested and murmur oui ou non at all the appropriate points.

And – don’t laugh – but I’m keen to find out more about the recently announced changes to the Common Agricultural Policy and how they will impact on Scottish farmers.  A threat or a benefit? And when everyone is concerned about food security, will changes to farm subsidies hinder or help?

We’re both also keen to work out if the Charter of Fundamental Rights might feature in all its glory in the proposed UK Bill of Rights.  And not leaving children’s issues far behind, I’ll be exploring some new Europe wide initatives on violence and sexual exploitation of children.

Both of us are hoping to catch up with some old pals – Scotland is, after all, a village and we Scots are none more at hame than when we’re abroad.  We expect drink to be taken and nosh to be eaten and debate to be robust.

Getting to know our MEPs better and what floats their boat – and getting their take on the recent Scottish election result – as well as their priorities for the remainder of their term in Europe is our top priority.

We hope to have lots of exciting/snooze inducing (delete as appropriate) policy-heavy blogs to whet your whistle when we get back.  And just as soon as we’ve worked out how to navigate the website – say in 2020 – we’ll be doing more of this malarkey.

By the time you read this, we’ll be half way there.  They might be paying our way but they expect us to work for our bed and board – the red eye beckons.

So, until we return, au revoir pour maintenant.  Here’s to our Bonne Voyage!

 

Timing is everything

Knowing when to pick a fight is one of the first rules in politics and you’d think Scotland’s esteemed political press pack might have learned that by now.

Since First Minister Questions on Thursday – the first of the new Parliament – commentators, have been lining up to lambast the performance *of Holyrood’s new and first female Presiding Officer and lament the possibility of a supposed elected dictatorship, caused by the First Minister apparently grandstanding, speechifying and generally, failing to answer questions put to him.

Well, haud the front page.  Tell me, when did we ever have a Question Time here or in that other place down there that actually involved a proper discourse of issues and questions and answers?

In particular, the Scotsman has ramped up the volume with a lengthy piece liberally sprinkled with comment from Hugh Henry and michty me, a leader column!

Is there nothing happening slightly more portentous and deserving of such weighty treatment?  Actually no, at least not in the Holyrood bubble.  And if the vacuum created by easing itself back into parliamentary politics is enabling mischief-making political correspondents to go away and puff up stories, thereby creating bad press for the SNP Government, then it only has itself to blame.

But to start questioning the ability or appropriateness of Tricia Marwick for the role of Presiding Officer after only one performance is precipitate and indicative of one of the pack’s less fragrant inclinations.

A good manager doesn’t roll into her first meeting and park her tanks on people’s lawns.  No, she watches behaviours unfold and takes notes.  If necessary, she has a quiet, informal word behind the scenes and suggests helpful ways of improving performance.  If that doesn’t work, then she picks her moment to stamp her authority on the miscreants.  The best way of doing this of course is to deflate the behaviour with humour – something Betty Boothroyd was particularly good at as Speaker of the House of Commons.

But if necessary, she does it by clamping down hard.  The point is though she does it when it’s important to do so.

Was there anything at the first First Minister’s Question Time of any real import?  No.  Was there any point in her picking a fight with the First Minister?  No.

A point sadly missing from certain correspondents’ demolition job on her abilities, though at least Hugh Henry MSP has the good grace to acknowledge that there is a settling-in period for people in new positions.

Scotland’s political press pack has form here when it comes to its treatment of women politicians.  I don’t recall David Steele, George Reid or Alex Fergusson getting a doing after their initial performances convening Holyrood setpieces. Rightly, they were taken to task further down the line when, with a bit of experience under their belt, they were seen to be messing up.

But then they were blokes and entitled to a honeymoon period.  Not something ever readily afforded to women politicians.

The first female Ministers during devolution got similar rough treatment.  Sarah Boyack, in particular, was pilloried for being the bicycling Transport Minister with a nasty undercurrent suggesting she was not up to the job.  Wendy Alexander contended throughout her career with a focus on her personality traits rather than her abilities.  But worst of all, was the doing Susan Deacon got on the front page of the Daily Record at the height of the section 2a furore when she was “outed” as an unmarried mother and questions were raised – seriously – about her fitness then to be in charge of the welfare of the nation’s children.

In chamber sketches, other women MSPs found themselves caricatured: Karen Gillon’s Tizer habit, Karen Whitefield – and others’ – weight and voice, Nicola Sturgeon’s being a nippy sweetie (until she effectively lanced this pejorative handle by giving journalists sweeties at a press conference).

Did male Ministers or MSPs come in for such attention? Dinnae be daft.  Except perhaps for Jack McConnell’s fashion kilt faux pas at Tartan Week, few men in our Parliament have come under such scrutiny or had their performance linked subtly or otherwise to their gender or personality.

It would be nice to think that like everyone else, the political press pack has matured since the early, heady days of devolution. On the evidence of some of Friday’s sketches and weekend follow up *in-depth* analysis, it seems not.

But while they might not yet have learned the wisdom of knowing when to pick a fight, I’m quietly confident that Holyrood’s Presiding Officer will know exactly when to do so.  Not just with the First Minister but with the serried ranks of political correspondents.

*the link is only to a search list for the Times Scotland – for those of you who wish to go behind the paywall

 

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Hark the Sunday Herald

As most people probably know by now, the Sunday Herald opted for an extraordinary front page yesterday, showing the barely redacted face of the football personality at the centre of the superinjunction storm. More pertinently from a legal standpoint, the paper names the player on its inside pages, confident that its Scottish-only circulation will mean that it hasn’t broken a law that applies only in England and Wales.

While many applaud the bravery and determination of the Herald of being a harbinger of truth, was it a wise move?

I’m no lawyer so I guess I should be satisfied that Scotland’s favourite legal expert, not to mention Paul McBride QC, believe that the Sunday Herald has not done anything illegal but, nonetheless, here in London I saw that front page via Twitter so either the Scottish paper or the US social media company have broken the law. Furthermore, does it suggest to readers, bloggers and twitterers that they could and should also fly the flag of free speech and also name the player? Getting seduced into thinking you’re fighting the good fight is risky when you don’t have a legal budget.

The newspaper is also picking a rather odd battle here. This story is about who bonked who, public interest is minimal and the whole sorry tale should in theory only be good for the grubby, loathsome red-tops. The Sunday Herald will have boosted its circulation primarily because non-Twitterers will want to know who slept with Imogen Thomas, a factoid that wouldn’t have been so interesting if she hadn’t appeared in Big Brother. See how lame this all is? Salaciousness has pricked our curiosity, not for the first time and it certainly won’t be the last.

And yet, I am a hypocrite of the highest order in writing the above. I wouldn’t touch the Sun with a bargepole but I was on Twitter like a shot, quickly finding out who all the footballers were and which journalists are possibly facing charges this weekend. So, the most fascinating aspect of this whole issue for me is the goading that superinjunctions seem to carry. Ordinarily we wouldn’t give two hoots about these stories but once we learn that a rich person has paid money to stop us knowing something, we’re all over it like a rash. Psychologists may be able to explain it but it is a quite bizarre phenomenon. Who cares who Fred Goodwin had an affair with, superinjunction or not? Well, frustratingly, I do and yet I don’t, all at the same time.

And to further add to my hypocrisy, despite dismissing this as the domain of red-tops, I was right proud of the Sunday Herald’s stance yesterday. It was State of Play, it was West Wing and it was what most of us want to see from a free press – journalists zeroing in on problems within our country and presenting the problem in an eye-catching but intelligent, logical manner. Clearly, on some level, this story does actually run deeper than tabloid bonking.

The bottom line is though, the law is the law. Pundits have lined up all week to proclaim how unsustainable these superinjunctions are, and they are correct, but none of them that I heard made the point that, for these specific cases, a judge has made this decree and we should all just accept it. Arguing against the general principle of a legal system for the rich and a legal system for the rest of us is a separate and worthy objective but, in the meantime, we all have to accept the law. Individual users of Napster were targetted by recording companies back in the day and made to pay for their illegal behaviour, a move that caused genuine fear amongst the users of illegal music downloading. If I was this footballer’s lawyer, I would instruct the same zero tolerance and go after @billybob1234 and @suemaclfoggerty3234 for breaking the superinjunction, not just the journalists.

And should that “all” extend to the Sunday Herald? I suspect we’ll find out soon and, hopefully, Scotland will back the Sunday Herald by buying it more often from here on in too. Yesterday was a timely reminder of a newspaper’s important place in a nation’s structure.

Review: Portillo on Salmond

Wee guest post today from Kirsty Boyle, who worked as a Scottish Parliamentary Researcher for a couple of MSPs during the last Holyrood session.  It reviews the BBC documentary aired on Sunday 15 May which saw Michael Portillo follow Alex Salmond around the country on the campaign trail.

Airing just over a week after the SNP won a landslide Scottish election and a few days before Alex Salmond is sworn in as First Minister for a second term; Michael Portillo’s documentary on the man himself comes at a timely interlude in the SNP’s history.   With the next five year term of the Scottish Parliament undoubtedly being dominated by talk, debate and judgement on an independence referendum the SNP know it is Salmond who will see the ensuing legislation proceed through Parliament.  The Scottish electorate have voted for the man, but how is he seen through the eyes of an ex-Tory MP?

Portillo makes no secret of the fact from the outset that he viewed making this documentary as recording Salmond’s political obituary.  That he started the process sure Salmond would not see a second term in office in Holyrood.  How wrong he was and how he appeared to change in his opinion of Alex Salmond during the course of the documentary.

Charting Salmond’s rise, fall, suspension, rise, fall and rise again in the SNP, Portillo examined the personality behind the persona.  At different points Jim Sillars, Margo MacDonald and Michael Russell all allude to the adage; “That’s just the way Alex is.”  Something there is no doubting for the people of Glasgow Southside when we see him meeting them.  Just the way he is.  Which it appears is enthusiastic and infectious, even prompting Portillo to admit he felt like campaigning when witnessing Salmond in action.

We can tell, however, that Portillo wants to go further.  He wants to probe Salmond about his family by remarking how Salmond is known for keeping his private live separate from his political life.  Salmond answers in his trademark fashion of turning it round to talking about Scottish tradition, how Scots are very often private people yet are naturally friendly people.  Incidentally he also says such public displays of personality cannot be forced and must be genuine.

After following Salmond’s career from his student days to his suspension from the SNP and his ultimate rise to lead the party again, Portillo spends much of the latter part of the documentary on the 2007 Scottish Parliament election result and what it meant for the SNP and Salmond in particular.  He speaks to an uncomfortable and scathing Alistair Darling, who insists the banking crises came from Edinburgh and that the SNP’s energy policy is unworkable.  Annabel Goldie MSP makes an appearance describing the way in which Salmond conducts himself in the chamber as; “good at shouting.”

However, it is Portillo’s own analysis of Salmond’s character that surprises during this documentary.  By the end of the hour we are left feeling Portillo has a clear admiration for Salmond and the way in which he has led his party to become credible and acceptable in an ultimately fragile world of politics.  By the time it gets to election night Portillo is almost, almost, willing the SNP to win and although incredulous at the level of victory clearly admires the way in which it was done and the extent to which Salmond is backed by party members and now, it seems, by Scotland.

Salmond is portrayed as a man sure of himself, his country and his ability to govern as well as a gambler and a “marmite” personality – you either love him or loathe him.  Despite claiming student politicians are pretty weird Portillo redeems himself slightly when he and Salmond have an open and frank discussion on past foibles in Salmond’s home town of Linlithgow.  The conclusion of the documentary sees Portillo return to the scene of his childhood holidays in Kirkcaldy, somewhat reminiscent of an episode of Who Do You Think You Are?  But it is here, in his Mother’s home town and the seat of the SNP’s triumphant majority win that Portillo sums up his own position on the SNP winning an independence referendum; “One thing is certain.  You don’t often make money betting against Alex Salmond.”